At this moment, the young man was sweating, and following the road pointed by the cold wind, the two came to a narrow street corner, but the cold wind was still on the young man’s back, the young man said nervously.
"Cold, oh, that's not right, Senior Wanguitu, I, I am an intelligence officer of the Technology First Line Group of the Ghost Master Alliance, that I did not deliberately follow you, Senior."
The cold wind also sneered
"Oh? A line of technology from the Ghost Master Alliance? I thought you were from the line of ancient law. What do you follow the old man for purposely?"
The young man’s legs are constantly trembling at this time, not because of fear, but because the young man feels that the cold wind behind him is really heavy.
"That, I'm just in charge of intelligence collection, Senior Wanguitu, the ghost reward list you participated in the previous two days has attracted the attention of the Ghost Master League. The person above asked me to come and check your situation."
But Leng Feng did not respond when he heard what the young man said. Then Leng Feng stretched out his hand in front of the young man, and the intelligence officer was also taken aback and wondered.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Damn, do you have money with you? Bring a hundred dollars here."
The intelligence officer immediately took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to Leng Feng, but he still looked confused.
"Senior, what is this?"
The cold wind is not good at duty
"I overturned the breakfast I bought. What are you talking about? Losing money." After taking the money, the cold wind slowly jumped down from behind the young man. The intelligence officer breathed a sigh of relief when he thought about it. When he turned around and looked at Leng Feng, a fist had already hit his face. The young man fell to the ground with a blackened eye, and then there was no more. It was just that at noon, someone passed by this corner and seemed to see A young man was stuffed in the trash can, head down, and came to the Fushouyuan cemetery. After taking over, the cold wind slowly walked to the Yao Yaoling grocery store. Now the small building for Xu Ruoting's four people is under construction. Now, many construction workers are tidying up, but the cold wind frowned when looking at the construction workers, and then walked into the shop. There was no one in the shop at this point. When he walked into the back room, Yuan Tianzong was still playing games. , Saw the cold wind coming in, Yuan Tian
Zong also sneered
"Have you been troubled?"
The cold wind stretched out his hands helplessly
"I was followed. It seems to be a guy from the technology of the Ghost Master Alliance, but I still underestimate them. Even the construction workers who build the building next to them have many of them. Alas, it's really troublesome."
Yuan Tianzong was also helpless
"It wasn't the voter yesterday. It should have been replaced today, but it doesn't matter. Now their target is you, not me, as long as they don't affect the progress of the building."
But the cold wind said bitterly
"Master, you always push away completely, but it's hard for Xiao Feng to me."
"Okay, there is no need to say more about this matter. I guess that people from the Old School of the Old School will come to you today. You can handle it yourself. It just happens that these two days are relatively empty. I want to clear the game. Nothing. Things don't bother me."
The cold wind shook his head and walked back to the guard room. After boiling the water and making a cup of tea, he turned on the radio and began to listen to the opera, but at this moment, Yuan Tianzong in the Yao Yao Ling grocery store raised a faint smile. There are many curious voices
"Huh? There are so many big people here, hehe, Xiaofeng, thank you for your hard work." Not far from the Yao Yaoling grocery store, suddenly several luxury cars came, and from this car faintly exuded a powerful force. The breath, and the cold wind was the first time I felt it, but I snorted coldly, and immediately, a greater spiritual power soared into the sky from cold wind’s body.
, The old men in the cars in the distance also frowned slightly, among them Pang Yangming said to a gray-haired old man beside him
"Elder Yi, it seems that Wangui Tu has discovered us." The gray-haired old man is Yi Changqing, one of the principals of the elder's house. This person is actually no different from an ordinary old man, but His pair of glasses is a bit interesting. On the shelf of the glasses, there is a thin chain with a faint light, and it is also on the eye socket.
Engraved with some extremely small formations, I saw that Yi Changqing smiled slightly
"This Ten Thousand Ghost Slaughter is a powerful ghost master of our generation. Just as we have already discovered his breath, how can he not know us? This time we must invite him to our elder's house. Anyway, the ancient law The line of inheritance must not be broken." Pang Yangming also squeezed his fist and nodded. I have to say how much pressure these old guys are facing the line of science and technology now, when several luxury cars slowly stopped. When we got to the entrance of the cemetery, the drivers of those cars respectfully got out of the car and opened the door. At this time, people were walking slowly from these luxury cars. There is no doubt that these people who got off are some old men. , If Feng Xiaoyao is the leader of this generation of ghost masters, then these old men are the influential figures of the previous generation, and principal Qian also walked slowly from the last car at this time, and Pang Yangming turned towards him.
Waved
"Junior Brother, you are the principal of the Eastern District, and this granddaughter of Senior Wan Guitu is also from your Eastern District College. Elder Yi meant that you should go in first to visit, so as not to attract so many people to come in together to attract this Wan Guitu's thoughts. "
"I'm going in first? This..." Headmaster Qian also grumbled, but that's what the old guys meant. Headmaster Qian also had no choice but to accept. He took a few exquisite boxes and held them in his hands. Headmaster Qian slowly turned towards the doorman. When entering, Leng Feng was humming a small tune at the doorman’s window, and when Headmaster Qian came in front of him,
Said with a smile
"That, is it Wan Gui Tu, Mr. Leng Feng?"
At this time Leng Feng was still shaking his head and shaking his head, as if he had heard something, the intoxicated look on his face was really awkward, as if he heard someone talking, Leng Feng pointed to a notebook next to the window, and Principal Qian was also a bit inexplicable. , And then only heard the cold air duct
"Have you never read? You have to register first when you go in."
"Registration?"
Principal Qian waved his hand directly
"That, Mr. Leng Feng, you have misunderstood, I didn't go in to worship, I came to visit you specially, why don't we speak further?"
But the cold wind opened his eyes slightly and said with curiosity.
"Further? Are you and me not close enough?" However, it is true that the principal Qian and Leng Feng are now facing each other, except that there is a piece of glass in front of them. Leng Feng is sitting inside, and principal Qian is standing outside to blow the air. Principal Qian also knew that this person seemed to be making things difficult for himself on purpose, but the old guys in the elder's house behind him were waiting outside.
I can’t make a mistake, the current principal still reluctantly smiled.
"That Mr. Leng Feng, why don't I go in and talk?" But at this moment, Leng Feng's expression changed. A powerful spiritual force struck towards the headmaster Qian, and a huge formation in his hand rose to the sky, and headmaster Qian also had a face. Changed, I never thought that the cold wind in front of me would make a move? And the waiting home of the Elder's Home
The guy frowned, and Pang Yangming exclaimed, "Why are you fighting?" (End of this chapter)